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== Conversations == | |||
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!Hero | |||
!Complete? | |||
!Audio | |||
!Transcription | |||
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| rowspan="3" |{{PageRef|Bebop}} | |||
| rowspan="3" |Yes | |||
|[[File:Bebop_billy_1.mp3]] | |||
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'''Billy:''' Hey. Bebop. The old lady that made you--. | |||
'''Bebop:''' Shut your mouth, Billy. I'm not in the mood. | |||
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|[[File:Bebop_billy_2.mp3]] | |||
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'''Billy:''' So. You work at a scrapyard. | |||
'''Bebop:''' Live at a scrapyard. | |||
'''Billy:''' That's kinda cool. | |||
'''Bebop:''' That a compliment? | |||
'''Billy:''' That's the best you're gonna get, tin man. | |||
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|[[File:Bebop_billy_3.mp3]] | |||
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'''Billy:''' Alright, tin man. Bring 'em in, and let my bat do the work. | |||
'''Bebop:''' Mate, I've got a bloody laser. What's a bat gonna do? | |||
'''Billy:''' Shut up! | |||
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| rowspan="3" |{{PageRef|name=Grey Talon}} | |||
| rowspan="3" |Yes | |||
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'''Billy:''' They got a group of trained killers, and we got a guy with a busted hip and one foot in the grave! This is fair! | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' I'll be fine. | |||
'''Billy:''' Basically, this is five on six. The Patron must ''hate'' us. | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' The Patron doesn't hate you. I do. | |||
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'''Billy:''' I bet the Baxter Society never killed any ''real'' monsters. It was all a bunch of smoke and mirrors for publicity. | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' You don't know what you're talking about. | |||
'''Billy:''' Big surprise, the mastermind of the whole charade tells me I'm wrong! | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' You being a moron has nothing to do with me starting the Baxter Society. | |||
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'''Billy:''' Old timers like you don't know how hard it is in the real world! You're just sitting around, smoking cigars, and getting drunk on nostalgia. | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' Clearly. | |||
'''Billy:''' You think being smug makes you better than me? | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' The fact that I didn't turn my head into a goat makes me better than you. | |||
'''Billy:''' There it is, ''there it is''! I knew that you were biased against me from the beginning! | |||
'''Grey Talon:''' You want to act like a jackass, that's your business. But you don't get to be indignant when I point it out. Now shut up, and try not to die. | |||
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| rowspan="3" |{{PageRef|Paige}} | |||
| rowspan="3" |Yes | |||
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'''Billy:''' Who are you trying to impress carrying all those books around? | |||
'''Paige:''' No one! I like to read. | |||
'''Billy:''' You can't read more than one book at a time. | |||
'''Paige:''' Well sure, but... you need your breakfast book that gets you going, your coffee book for when you need a little break that you secretly want to be a long break, you got your main book that you're working on, which I'm assuming that's what you meant when you said one book at a time, and then you have your comfort book for when you had a bad day and you just want to disappear on the purple line. | |||
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'''Paige:''' I get what you're doing. | |||
'''Billy:''' The hell are you talking about? | |||
'''Paige:''' The whole "mad at the world" schtick. I bet you secretly have the heart of a poet, and are just waiting for the world to be a little kinder. | |||
'''Billy:''' I hate people. | |||
'''Paige:''' See, you think you do, but that's just masking some void in your life. | |||
'''Billy:''' I hate you! | |||
'''Paige:''' See, that doesn't make any sense, because you don't know me. | |||
'''Billy:''' I don't wanna know you. | |||
'''Paige:'''That's what people say in the first act, but then by the third act, they're best friends. | |||
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'''Paige:''' You know, there's a Shakespeare festival next weekend. | |||
'''Billy:''' You think I give a shit about some snob that wrote in Middle English? | |||
'''Paige:''' Well, he didn't write in Middle English, but that's a whole 'nother thing. Point is, everyone loves Midsummer Night's Dream, and you would basically be their king. | |||
'''Billy:''' Maybe I'll check them out. | |||
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|{{PageRef|Vyper}} | |||
|Yes | |||
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'''Billy:''' Don't think I've seen you since you got pinched. | |||
'''Vyper:''' That's cause you never bothered to visit. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you stopped caring. | |||
'''Billy:''' I just assumed you busted out! | |||
'''Vyper:''' You're looking good. New jacket? | |||
'''Billy:''' You like it? | |||
'''Vyper:''' I'll like it even better on the ground of a dark alley. | |||
'''Billy:''' Oh, I know where we're goin' after the ritual... | |||
'''Vyper:''' Y'mind if I call you Lash? | |||
'''Billy:''' I don't give a shit. | |||
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Revision as of 15:44, 13 September 2025
List of voice lines for Billy, as well as lines from other characters referencing Billy.
Select
| Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|
| What’re we standing around for? Let’s start breaking shit! | |
| If you think the OSIC are the good guys, bro? You gotta wake up and take a look around. Regulation is just a three-dollar-word for hoarding, which is just a two-dollar-word for controlling, which is just a one-dollar-word for asshole! | |
| The hell are you starin’ at, buddy? | |
| People ask me if I’m angry all the time. And it’s like “yeah, I’m pissed, why aren’t you?” | |
| Hey, your taste in music? Sucks. | |
| Bebop belongs in a scrap pile, and Lash was relevant for like twenty minutes three years ago. I’ll kick both their asses! | |
| Vyper thinks she’s hard because she did time. Lady can’t go three blocks without catchin’ a charge. She’s no con, she’s a moron! | |
| Don’t get me started on Ivy. Savior of Spanish Harlem, psh. You’re a gargoyle that punches people in the face, what do you want, a medal? | |
| You know those people who think havin’ a dog is the same as havin’ a personality? That’s Mirage and the Djinn. I get it, you have a lady in a bottle, stop talking about it! | |
| Jersey? Sucks. But it doesn’t suck as much as Long Island. |
Unselect
| Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|
| You think I wanna hang out with those jackasses? Pass. | |
| I got a riot to start in midtown. | |
| You go complete the ritual, I got some lootin’ to do. | |
| I hope I end up on the other team and I kick your ass. | |
| Don’t pick me, that’s fine! Whatever, I don’t care. | |
| Oh? You got a problem with goats, buddy? | |
| Go pick somebody else, you deserve each other. | |
| If you can’t appreciate what I bring to the table, I don’t wanna help you! | |
| You think it’s “okay” to toy with someone’s feelings like that? | |
| You know what? You didn’t unselect me, I unselected you. Piss off! |
Conversations
| Hero | Complete? | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|
| Yes |
Billy: Hey. Bebop. The old lady that made you--. Bebop: Shut your mouth, Billy. I'm not in the mood. | ||
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Billy: So. You work at a scrapyard. Bebop: Live at a scrapyard. Billy: That's kinda cool. Bebop: That a compliment? Billy: That's the best you're gonna get, tin man. | |||
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Billy: Alright, tin man. Bring 'em in, and let my bat do the work. Bebop: Mate, I've got a bloody laser. What's a bat gonna do? Billy: Shut up! | |||
| Yes |
Billy: They got a group of trained killers, and we got a guy with a busted hip and one foot in the grave! This is fair! Grey Talon: I'll be fine. Billy: Basically, this is five on six. The Patron must hate us. Grey Talon: The Patron doesn't hate you. I do. | ||
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Billy: I bet the Baxter Society never killed any real monsters. It was all a bunch of smoke and mirrors for publicity. Grey Talon: You don't know what you're talking about. Billy: Big surprise, the mastermind of the whole charade tells me I'm wrong! Grey Talon: You being a moron has nothing to do with me starting the Baxter Society. | |||
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Billy: Old timers like you don't know how hard it is in the real world! You're just sitting around, smoking cigars, and getting drunk on nostalgia. Grey Talon: Clearly. Billy: You think being smug makes you better than me? Grey Talon: The fact that I didn't turn my head into a goat makes me better than you. Billy: There it is, there it is! I knew that you were biased against me from the beginning! Grey Talon: You want to act like a jackass, that's your business. But you don't get to be indignant when I point it out. Now shut up, and try not to die. | |||
| Yes |
Billy: Who are you trying to impress carrying all those books around? Paige: No one! I like to read. Billy: You can't read more than one book at a time. Paige: Well sure, but... you need your breakfast book that gets you going, your coffee book for when you need a little break that you secretly want to be a long break, you got your main book that you're working on, which I'm assuming that's what you meant when you said one book at a time, and then you have your comfort book for when you had a bad day and you just want to disappear on the purple line. | ||
|
Paige: I get what you're doing. Billy: The hell are you talking about? Paige: The whole "mad at the world" schtick. I bet you secretly have the heart of a poet, and are just waiting for the world to be a little kinder. Billy: I hate people. Paige: See, you think you do, but that's just masking some void in your life. Billy: I hate you! Paige: See, that doesn't make any sense, because you don't know me. Billy: I don't wanna know you. Paige:That's what people say in the first act, but then by the third act, they're best friends. | |||
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Paige: You know, there's a Shakespeare festival next weekend. Billy: You think I give a shit about some snob that wrote in Middle English? Paige: Well, he didn't write in Middle English, but that's a whole 'nother thing. Point is, everyone loves Midsummer Night's Dream, and you would basically be their king. Billy: Maybe I'll check them out. | |||
| Yes |
Billy: Don't think I've seen you since you got pinched. Vyper: That's cause you never bothered to visit. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you stopped caring. Billy: I just assumed you busted out! Vyper: You're looking good. New jacket? Billy: You like it? Vyper: I'll like it even better on the ground of a dark alley. Billy: Oh, I know where we're goin' after the ritual... Vyper: Y'mind if I call you Lash? Billy: I don't give a shit. |
Abilities
Bashdown
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ready | Sigil Slam's ready. | |
| Almost Ready | Slam's almost ready! | |
| Cooldown | Slam's on cooldown! | |
| Upgrade | Ain't no problem a bat can't solve. | |
| I'll cave in their skulls! | ||
| Can't wait to swing this baby. | ||
| Not many problems a bat can't solve. | ||
| Ready to play a pickup game with their heads? | ||
| I ain't a baseball guy so much as a bat guy. | ||
| Let's see 'em look at me sideways now. | ||
| They're going to regret getting close to me. | ||
| They look at me funny? And I'm takin' skulls. | ||
| Ready to start a riot! | ||
| Use | Batter up, baby! | |
| Swingin’! | ||
| You ain’t stoppin’ me! | ||
| I gotcha. | ||
| You wanna play? | ||
| [Laughter] | ||
| Leave it to me. | ||
| You’re dead. | ||
| Crackin’em open! | ||
| You want a piece of me? | ||
| Use (low health) | I'll go down swingin'. | |
| I ain't givin' up. | ||
| You ain't winnin'! | ||
| I'll take you with me! | ||
| You wanna play? |
Rising Ram
There are currently no use lines for Rising Ram, but a goat's bleating can be heard.
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ready | Charge is ready! | |
| Almost Ready | Charge is almost ready! | |
| Cooldown | Charge is on cooldown. | |
| Upgrade | Don't gotta overthink it, just charge in! | |
| I'll gore 'em. | ||
| I'll run 'em down! | ||
| First I knock 'em up, then I knock 'em down! | ||
| Almost time for the running of the goat! | ||
| I used to do this in circle pits before venues started being babies. | ||
| Goat horns get zero respect in this city, It's all Ixian this, ram horns that. | ||
| They better run if they know what's good for 'em. | ||
| And Ma said this head was good for nothin'. | ||
| It ain't why I turned my head into a goat... But it's a hell of a perk. |
Blasted
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ready | Ready to get blasted! | |
| Almost Ready | Blasted's almost ready. | |
| Cooldown | Blasted's on cooldown. | |
| Upgrade | Who's ready to party? | |
| Ready to get this party started! | ||
| You got no idea how much beer I can fit in this jacket. | ||
| Drink for me, bat for them. It's a match made in heaven! | ||
| Smash the bottle, smash their heads, smash the ritual! | ||
| Open-container laws are bullshit. | ||
| Who's ready to throw down?! | ||
| I ain't runnin' from a fight! | ||
| Time to pick a fight. | ||
| I'm gonna tear it all down. | ||
| Use | Party time! | |
| Let’s party! | ||
| You want the horns? You got it. | ||
| It’s go time! | ||
| Let’s go! | ||
| Ready to rumble, baby! | ||
| This is how we get it done! | ||
| Go time! | ||
| I’m blasted, baby! | ||
| Wooh! | ||
| Use (low health) | I ain't stopping. | |
| They can't slow me down. | ||
| Just need a pick-me-up. | ||
| This'll work out fine. | ||
| Need a little liquid courage. |
Chain Gang
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ready | I can chain 'em! | |
| Ready to chain 'em! | ||
| I'll tie 'em to me! | ||
| Ready to get in the mix! | ||
| Ready to start some shit. | ||
| Ready to go in. | ||
| Ready to take 'em all on. | ||
| Ready for a team fight. | ||
| Ready to get in there and get my hands dirty. | ||
| Ready to pick a fight. | ||
| Almost Ready | Chain Gang's almost ready. | |
| Cooldown | Chain Gang's on cooldown! | |
| Upgrade | They ain't gonna get very far. | |
| Let's chain 'em up! | ||
| When they think they're gettin' away, I'll pull 'em back in. | ||
| Ready to make some new friends and kill 'em! | ||
| I got enough chain for all of 'em. | ||
| If they wanna mess with the goat, they're gonna regret it. | ||
| I don't got time to be scared when I use this. | ||
| Pop this bad boy when I'm makin' my move. | ||
| Ready to go in there and give 'em hell! | ||
| Time to get a little nuts! | ||
| Use | Chained ‘em! | |
| Let’s dance! | ||
| The party’s here, pal. | ||
| I’ll grab ‘em! | ||
| Time to get up close and personal. | ||
| Don’t go runnin’ off on me! | ||
| Show me what you’ve got! | ||
| Let’s see who’s still standin’. | ||
| I don’t back down from a fight. | ||
| Kill me if you can! | ||
| Use (low health) | You wanna go? | |
| Where you think you're goin'? | ||
| I ain't finished with you! | ||
| This ends when I say it ends! | ||
| I'll take care of 'em. |
Generic Voice Lines
Kill Enemy Hero
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Generic | They're done. | |
| Kicked their ass! | ||
| You think you're better than me?! | ||
| You ain't nothin' to me. | ||
| This is my city! | ||
| Buddy, you never had a chance in hell. | ||
| Come back and I'll do it again, pal. | ||
| This ain't gonna be the last time I kick your ass. | ||
| They got nothin'! | ||
| And I thought the Knickerbockers sucked this year. | ||
| Melee | Sit your ass down! | |
| You got nothin'! | ||
| What a joke! | ||
| No way I was gonna lose to you. | ||
| You asked for this fight, buddy. | ||
| High Net Worth | You ain't on top now, are ya, pal? | |
| End Enemy Killstreak | I shut that asshole down! | |
| Revenge | They got what was comin' to 'em. | |
| Assist | Way to not suck. | |
| We got 'em! | ||
| They ain't puttin' up much of a fight. | ||
| They can't hold us down! | ||
| They got what they deserved. |
Killstreak
| Kill Count | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| 4+ | Time to start a riot! | |
| I'm taking their team apart, brick by brick! | ||
| Thought you guys were supposed to be hard? | ||
| You're gonna have to do a hell of a lot better than that if you wanna stop me! | ||
| They're gettin' the horns now, baby! Ha ha! | ||
| 8+ | Don't worry, boys and girls! You're all gonna get a turn. | |
| Y'all tryin' to silence me, but bad news: The truth doesn't make a noise, baby! | ||
| You want some more?! | ||
| 12+ | There ain't none of yous who can stop me! | |
| Let's see which one of you rich assholes has what it takes to stop me! | ||
| I ain't goin' anywhere, baby, I am New York! |
Items
| Item | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ice blast! | ||
| Cold Front! | ||
| Sendin' ice! | ||
| Colossus! | ||
| I'm about to smash in their skulls! | ||
| You wanna mess with me, buddy? | ||
| Curse! | ||
| I'll curse 'em. | ||
| They're about to be cursed! | ||
| Decay! | ||
| They ain't gonna be feeling good in a second. | ||
| This'll slow their healing. | ||
| Echo Shard! | ||
| Ready to do it again. | ||
| You want some more of that? | ||
| Knocking them down! | ||
| They're stunned! | ||
| I'll trip them up! | ||
| Metal skin! | ||
| Their bullets won't do shit. | ||
| I ain't gettin' shot! | ||
| Phantom Strike! | ||
| Teleportin' in! | ||
| Movin' in. | ||
| Refreshing! | ||
| Power's back. | ||
| Time to chain 'em up. | ||
| Shadow Weave. | ||
| They ain't seein' me. | ||
| How do you think I get away from the cops so much? | ||
| I'll silence 'em. | ||
| They won't be using their powers for much longer. | ||
| I'll shut down their magic. | ||
| I'm unstoppable, baby! | ||
| You think I give a shit about your magic? | ||
| Buddy, there ain't nothin' you can do to me. | ||
| Vampiric Burst! | ||
| Ready to go all out. | ||
| Time to tear 'em up. |
Reminders
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Ability Points | Gotta train my powers. | |
| Can't forget to upgrade my powers. | ||
| Ready to upgrade my abilities. | ||
| Tier 1 Item | Time to do some shoppin'. | |
| I gotta pick somethin' up. | ||
| I can get somethin' at the shop. | ||
| Tier 2 Item | I can afford some better shit. | |
| Wonder what the shopkeeper has for me now? | ||
| Time to pick up somethin' new at the store. | ||
| Tier 3 Item | Finally. I can afford some of the good shit. | |
| Buy the right item, and life will get a hell of a lot easier. | ||
| I need to swing by the Curiosity Shop when I get the chance. | ||
| Tier 4 Item | I can afford the best, baby. | |
| There's nothin' I can't buy! | ||
| No point on sittin' on the souls. I gotta spend this shit! |
Situational
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Successful Parry | Nuh uh. | |
| Nice try, buddy. | ||
| Ain't happenin'. | ||
| Interrupt Enemy | Get outta here with that weak shit. | |
| You ain't doin' that. | ||
| That ain't gonna happen. | ||
| I don't think so. | ||
| Not your day, pal! | ||
| See Unsecured Souls | There's souls lyin' around! | |
| I should check out those loose souls. | ||
| I can't believe those idiots are leaving souls around here! | ||
| Pick Up Unsecured Souls | The rich bastard'll never miss it. | |
| People leavin' souls lying around like they're nothin'! | ||
| Can't believe someone could pass this up! | ||
| I ain't leavin' this lying around. | ||
| Yoink! | ||
| Enemy Denied Tower Souls | They can have the souls, the objective's what's important. | |
| Took down another objective. | ||
| We're gonna finish this ritual if it kills me! | ||
| That ain't the last objective we're takin', baby! | ||
| The ritual's gettin' closer to being finished, baby! | ||
| Search for Escaped Enemy | Come out and play, pal! | |
| Why you hidin' from me? | ||
| Oh, you wanna start shit but not finish it! I see how it is. | ||
| Enemy Escaped (Low Health) | Almost had 'em. | |
| Keep runnin', asshole! | ||
| I'm right here, pal. | ||
| Come on back, we were havin' fun! | ||
| What? You don't like playin' in the real world? | ||
| Escape on Zipline (Low Health) | Shit, that was close. | |
| They ain't messin' around. | ||
| They tried to kill me, but they can't, because they suck! | ||
| Jokes on you, pal! People been tryin' to kill me since I was in the womb! | ||
| I ain't gettin' killed by chumps like them! | ||
| No Teammates Nearby | Those assholes could be anywhere! | |
| Course the team ain't with me... Why would they be with me though, the lazy bastards... | ||
| Alright, Billy. The only guy you can count on is yourself. | ||
| Last Alive | Of course everyone else died and left me holdin' the bag! | |
| God, do I have to do everything?! | ||
| "Oh, we'll let Billy handle it!" Bunch of assholes... | ||
| Outnumbered | Oh, hell no! | |
| There's too many of 'em! | ||
| I'm not likin' my chances. | ||
| Claim Rejuvenator | Death ain't stoppin' us! | |
| We got the Rejuvenator! | ||
| You know, this used to go to everybody 'til the man decided it was too good. | ||
| Enemy Claimed Rejuvenator | They got the Rejuvenator! | |
| Great. They got the Rejuve'. | ||
| They got the Rejuve'. They'll be comin' for us soon. | ||
| Leave Base | Let's smash their Patron. | |
| Time to finish things. | ||
| This show's gone on long enough. | ||
| I can't miss the end of this. | ||
| Can't let the team have all the fun. | ||
| See Enemy with Metal Skin | Don't waste your bullets on 'em! | |
| We can't shoot 'em! | ||
| They got metal skin! | ||
| Retreating | I'm outta here. | |
| I'll be back later! You're on your own. | ||
| You wanna stick around, that's your business. | ||
| Low Health Warning | I ain't feeling so good. |
Emotional
Note: These do not play in-game yet.
Billy currently does not have Angry or Concerned voice lines.
| Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Happy | They tried to hold us down, but they ain't got what it takes! | |
| See what happens when people listen to me?! | ||
| Only way this was gonna go down. | ||
| Ain't a problem alive that can't be solved with a bat! | ||
| They weren't so tough. | ||
| Am I gonna get a thank you? Of course not. | ||
| Don't mess with a New Yorker! | ||
| I can't believe they tried comin' at me with that soft shit! | ||
| They did everything they could to keep me down, but it wasn't enough. | ||
| It's a new age, baby! | ||
| Sad | The mans do whatever they can to keep me down, but it won't work. | |
| It's a conspiracy. But they won't win. | ||
| The decks are always stacked against guys like me. | ||
| All they managed to do was make me more angry! | ||
| Eh, I'll feel better. Once I go break some things. |
Billy's Bespoke Lines
Billy has some unimplemented bespoke lines that seem to play when Billy dies in a specific way.
(The Cause of Deaths are speculated)
| Cause of Death | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|
| Oh. You went melee Abrams. Real original, pal. | ||
| Enemy with double Billy's networth | Killin' someone with half your networth make you feel important? | |
| Kill me across the map with an owl! That's fair. | ||
| McGinnis! You didn't kill me, your stupid aimbot turrets did! | ||
| So I kill the bastard, then he gets to pop back up with full health and just off me?! Heh, cool. | ||
| Way to press four, Haze. | ||
| Let's give the guy with crazy sustain an instant kill. That makes sense! | ||
| Yeah, I bought Healbane. It didn't do dick to stop Abrams! | ||
| How long does this guy's goddamn fire last?! | ||
| Okay, so she can fly across half the map, and just stab me. Great. | ||
| So it's not enough that she can take my head off across the map, she gets paid a bonus too?! | ||
| Ugh, I swear to God, if Sinclair turns me into a rabbit one more goddamn time, I'm gonna punch the next person I see that even talks about a card trick! | ||
| There's no counterplay to being curb stomped from space! | ||
| How the hell am I supposed to fight a green hamster ball that keeps stunnin' me?! | ||
| You have a power that's designed for a team fight, and you decide to use it only on me just to be an asshole! |
Generic Pings
Pre-Game
| Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|
| Those chumps think they can beat us? | |
| They gonna wish they never stepped foot in New York. | |
| So these are the guys that wanna try and keep us down, huh? | |
| All of you are starin' at me, and I'm not havin' it! | |
| Let's see what the Patron gave me to work with. | |
| Hope you guys can keep up! |
Post-Game
| Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|
| Do I get a thank you? Of course not. | |
| Watch, the Patron ain't gonna fulfil their end of the bargain. | |
| Maybe you guys don't suck after all. | |
| We killed it! | |
| Too easy! | |
| Only way this was gonna end. |
Hero-Specific Voice Lines
Allies
| Hero | Context | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Massive Seismic Impact | Help the big guy! | |||
| Help Abrams kick their ass! | ||||
| We're going in, boys! | ||||
| Unkillable | That's right, Abrams, keep fightin'! | |||
| You can't stop Abrams! | ||||
| Glad the blue guy's on our side. | ||||
| Long-distance hook | Not bad for a tin can. | |||
| Bebop's pullin' 'em in! | ||||
| Bebop's got one! | ||||
| Uppercut towards friendly objectives | You're my kind of asshole, Bebop. | |||
| Smart thinkin', Bebop! | ||||
| That was petty, and I loved it. | ||||
| Massive Black Hole | Dynamo has 'em! | |||
| Help out Dynamo! | ||||
| Black hole! black hole! | ||||
| Clutch healing | Looks like higher education is good for somethin' after all. | |||
| Thanks. | ||||
| I'll pay you back, Profess- I just don't wanna owe you nothin'! | ||||
| Long-distance Charged Shot | The old man ain't totally useless. | |||
| Okay, maybe you know how to use a bow. | ||||
| I ain't making jokes about the bow no more. | ||||
| Guided Owl interrupts enemy ult | Where the hell did that owl come from? | |||
| Grey Talon came through. | ||||
| Thanks, Talon! | ||||
| Bullet Dance multikill | So that's where my tax dollars go. | |||
| Glad I pay her salary. | ||||
| Tone it down around Haze... Got it. | ||||
| Sleep Dagger interrupts ult | Maybe government-killing machines aren't so bad. | |||
| Now I feel bad callin' her a stooge. | ||||
| Haze saved my ass. | ||||
| Use Bounce Pad | I'm using this, but I'm not happy about it. | |||
| I pay your salary, Holliday, I can use this! | ||||
| Oh, God! | ||||
| Lassoed enemy | We gotta help Holliday! | |||
| Give Holliday a hand! | ||||
| Holliday needs backup! | ||||
| Destroys enemy objective | Nice job, Infernus! | |||
| Let's burn it down, baby! | ||||
| That didn't last long! | ||||
| Destroys enemy objective with Watcher's Covenant | Thanks, Ivy! | |||
| Maybe there's somethin' to workin' with you after all, Ivy. | ||||
| Ivy, you're not as bad as I thought! | ||||
| Clutch healing | Kelvin really came through! | |||
| I needed that, Kelvin. | ||||
| Thanks for the help, Kelvin. | ||||
| Massive Soul Exchange | Good God, Geist. | |||
| That was mean. | ||||
| Don't piss off Geist. Got it. | ||||
| Massive Stomp | Jesus, Lash! | |||
| Lash came from nowhere! | ||||
| Lash just messed them up! | ||||
| Stunned with Spectral Wall | Good wall! | |||
| Thanks for setting that up, McG. | ||||
| Smart thinking, McGinnis! | ||||
| Clutch healing | Great, now I owe Fairfax Industries. | |||
| Maybe McGinnis isn't as bad as I thought. | ||||
| Thanks, McGinnis. | ||||
| Killed in lane | They took out the bloodsucking kid! | |||
| Used Combo | Help out the mole! | |||
| Krill has 'em. | ||||
| Thanks, Krill! | ||||
| Swapped enemy into friendly objectives | Nyeheheheheheh. | |||
| Alright, that was kind of funny. | ||||
| Dick move, Paradox. | ||||
| Storm Cloud multikill | Yeah, okay, maybe he's as dangerous as they say. | |||
| That was a massacre! | ||||
| One guy did all that?! | ||||
| Killing Blow multikill | He, uh... Just stabbed a lotta people. | |||
| Shiv is ventilating those guys. | ||||
| Shiv is, uh, enthusiastic about stabbing people. | ||||
| Unkillable | They can't stop Shiv! | |||
| Shiv's a god damn killin' machine! | ||||
| So, the pretty boy can fight after all. | ||||
| Long-distance snipe | Vindicta took 'em out! | |||
| Nice shot, Vindicta! | ||||
| Not gonna lie, that was impressive! | ||||
| Clutch cube | Okay. I'm liking this cube. | |||
| Thanks, Viscous! | ||||
| Yeah, this is nice! | ||||
| Last Stand multikill | Way to go, Warden! | |||
| Warden gave 'em hell! | ||||
| That's what homeschoolin' does to a kid. | ||||
| Kill with hook | She stabbed the hell out of 'em! | |||
| Damn, she's fast! | ||||
| Glad the Seventh Moon's fightin' for us. |
Enemies
| Hero | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|
| Kill | You think you can bully me?! | ||
| You think cause you're bigger than me, you're better than me. | |||
| What a private dick. | |||
| You're not immortal, Abrams. | |||
| Looks like you're not as strong as you think you are, pal. | |||
| Unkillable | Need a little help here! | ||
| Where's my team at?! We gotta kill Abrams! | |||
| How am I supposed to kill this guy by myself? | |||
| Kill | Go back to the scrapyard. | ||
| You wanna mess with me, Bebop? | |||
| We all got problems, Bebop, Miss Shelly's ain't special. | |||
| You ain't gettin' sympathy from me, Bebop. | |||
| Chewed up that tin can. | |||
| Hooked | Bebop! | ||
| Why me? | |||
| Well, shit. | |||
| Killed during Hyper Beam | You're making this too easy, Bebop! | ||
| Thanks for standin' in one place! | |||
| Psh, that'll shut down the laser. | |||
| Kill | I hate your cat. | ||
| Your cat? Is stupid. | |||
| Your cat? Is ugly! | |||
| I hope your cat gets eaten by a sewer rat. | |||
| I hope your cat eats your corpse, then I hope the cat gets eaten by a chupacabra, or a spider, or anything that'll make that cat suffer! | |||
| Kill | I hate your stupid hotel. | ||
| I hope the Baroness burns to the ground. | |||
| How 'bout you go stand by the door like a good little lackey? | |||
| What a chump. | |||
| You think holding a door open to the rich makes you better than me? | |||
| Kill | Go whistle your dumb song somewhere else! | ||
| Get outta New York, you swamp rat! | |||
| Yeah, he's reeeal scary. | |||
| Not so fun when they fight back, is it, Drifter? | |||
| Stupid-ass vampire. | |||
| Kill | Higher education is bullshit! | ||
| Hey, professor... You're stupid! | |||
| He thinks he's so special just because he can make black holes or whatever. | |||
| You think cause you teach at Columbia you're better than me? | |||
| Not looking too smart now, Professor. | |||
| Incoming (Singularity ready) | Professor's coming in! | ||
| Here comes the professor! | |||
| Look out for the black hole! | |||
| Kill | The old gotta make way for the young. | ||
| Bro, you're using a bow in the 20th century, just pack it up! You're done! | |||
| Take a nap, Grandpa. | |||
| Try using your bullshit ghost owl now! | |||
| That guy's got some anger issues. | |||
| See Guided Owl | Look out for the owl! | ||
| Grey Talon's huntin' us! | |||
| Stay away from the owl! | |||
| Kill | You're just a government stooge. | ||
| The OSIC are just a bunch of goons with a badge! | |||
| It's bad enough my taxes are spent on dreamwalking assassins, but they're not even good dreamwalking assassins! | |||
| Shut down the government pawn! | |||
| I'm not bowin' down to the OSIC! | |||
| Killed while invisible | Try harder, Haze. | ||
| I may not be able to see you, but I can smell OSIC bullshit a mile away. | |||
| "Sandman", pfft, whatever. | |||
| Kill | Took out the redneck. | ||
| One less pig to deal with. | |||
| You're not in charge, cop! | |||
| Cops are always tryin' to pick on the little guy. | |||
| You're not a servant of the law, you're a maniac, cop! | |||
| Escaped with Bounce Pad | The man always gets away. | ||
| I want your badge number, Holliday! | |||
| Come back anytime, sheriff! | |||
| Lassoed | This is entrapment! | ||
| Put me down, pig! | |||
| I'm gonna get outta here, and I'm gonna kick your ass! | |||
| Kill | Took out Mr. Fancy Pants. | ||
| You think you're better than me cause you got a vest?! | |||
| That's what you get for wearin' a fedora! | |||
| The only person that sets fire in my city is me!.. Unless the Knickerbockers win the championship, then I'm fine with a little public rioting. But in general, just me! | |||
| Your bar sucks, Infernus! | |||
| Killed during Concussive Combustion's channel | Nice try, barman. | ||
| Get back to your stupid-ass bar, Infernus. | |||
| Infernus thought he could take us out? | |||
| Kill | I knew Ivy was up to no good. | ||
| You ain't special just because everyone loves you, Ivy! | |||
| Killed the crowd favourite. | |||
| Ivy, you're just Carlos Arroyo's pawn. | |||
| I don't buy into the whole "Savior of Spanish Harlem" hype. | |||
| Escaped with Air Drop | Get back here, Ivy! | ||
| I knew you would fly away, Ivy! | |||
| That's right, Ivy, run away! | |||
| Kill | Why don't you take your dumb parka, and piss off back to the Arctic? | ||
| New York's not cold enough for you? What an asshole. | |||
| I got your number, Kelvin! | |||
| That guy likes to pretend he's on some moral high ground, but he was happy to take Geist's money. | |||
| You sucked in the Arctic, you suck in the city, what're you good at?! | |||
| Killed during Ice Path | Go figure-skate someplace else, Kelvin! | ||
| Cute Ice Path, you're dead! | |||
| You tried to cheat and not walk on the ground like a normal person, but that ain't happenin' on my watch! | |||
| Kill | Rich piece of shit. | ||
| I'm glad you're dead, Geist. You're a blight on New York! | |||
| You New York elites can all go to hell! | |||
| I'm tired of people like you looking down on me, Geist! | |||
| You don't look so fancy now, Geist. | |||
| Soul Exchange is ready | Don't get close to Geist! | ||
| Stay away from Geist! | |||
| Geist is gonna try and steal your health! | |||
| Kill | Pfft. Whatever, Lash. | ||
| "Bear Pit Champion?" Man... I bet those fights are rigged. | |||
| You think you're special cuz you're chiseled like a Greek god and got a sexy mustache? | |||
| I could look like him if I bothered to go to the gym. | |||
| Lift some more weights, Lash. Maybe you'll build up a personality. | |||
| Killed while mid-air | Lash, you're overrated as hell! | ||
| Lash, you ain't got shit on me. | |||
| Good talk. | |||
| Kill | You're working for the man, McGinnis. | ||
| This bat smashes Fairfax Industries. | |||
| The Occult Industrial Complex is goin' down, baby! | |||
| Lady didn't even fight her own battles, she tried to have machines do it for her. | |||
| Don't act like you're Blue Collar McGinnis! You were handpicked by Fairfax himself! | |||
| Destroys turrets | Another turret down! | ||
| How many of these damn things does she have?! | |||
| She can keep throwing 'em out, and I'll keep smashing 'em! | |||
| Kill | Style over substance. | ||
| I'm not scared of some undead brat! | |||
| Not feelin' so cocky now, are ya, Mina? | |||
| My bat's better than your bat. | |||
| I hope your new clothing line gets panned. | |||
| Kill | Handsome prick. | ||
| You ain't buying Wyoming. | |||
| Mirage, you're just Nashala's sidekick! | |||
| Bodyguard?.. What are you going to protect? The Djinn from a fourth-grade bully?! | |||
| You act like you're some noble guy, Mirage, but I bet there's somethin' wrong with you. | |||
| Kill | Mole man got it easy. Try bein' a goat man. | ||
| There's two of you and you still can't beat me! | |||
| Krill brought his own muscle and he still ain't got shit on me. | |||
| Go back to diggin' holes, boys! | |||
| This city's got a damn mole problem! | |||
| Grabbed by Combo | Get this damn mole off me! | ||
| Somebody kill this goddamn mole! | |||
| You're gonna pay for this, Krill! | |||
| Kill | There ain't no knight to save you in the real world. | ||
| Not the ending you were expecting, huh? | |||
| Think carrying all those books make you look smart? | |||
| I bet you didn't even read half those books. | |||
| Stick to the library, kid. | |||
| Kill | Time thief? Please? | ||
| I hope you choke on your dumb ascot. | |||
| I'll leave the blue flower on your headstone. | |||
| What a snob. | |||
| Paradox ain't a woman of the people, she's just somebody snooty in a mask. | |||
| Killed post-swap | You ain't special, Paradox. | ||
| Gotta try harder than that, Paradox! | |||
| That's the best you got? Swappin' places? | |||
| Kill | Daddy tried to kill me! Poor baby! | ||
| I hope you choke on your silver spoon, Pocket. | |||
| Ain't no such thing as a good Fairfax. | |||
| You're just as bad as the rest of your family. | |||
| Pocket, don't pretend you're one of us. You're one of them. | |||
| Kill | You think you got it bad because you were locked up in Lost Whisper?.. Actually, that... Probably did suck.
(Alt: You think you got it bad because you were locked up in Lost Whisper?!.. Ehhh, actually, that probably did suck.) | ||
| You can't scare me, Seven! | |||
| You think you're special because you got eldritch power? Newsflash, buddy, where do you think the goat head came from? | |||
| Only difference between you and me is that I never got arrested for doin' some black magic, cause I'm not a moron leaning over his skis! | |||
| If I bothered to read a dictionary, I could sound like your smarmy ass! | |||
| Using Storm Cloud nearby | Hide from the lightning! | ||
| Get behind somethin'! | |||
| Don't stay in the open! | |||
| Kill | That all you got, pretty boy? | ||
| Should've spent less time on your hair and more time learnin' how to fight. | |||
| Bat beats knives every time! | |||
| Guys like you make it harder for the rest of us. | |||
| Never trusted the Baxter Society. | |||
| Unkillable | I need help with Shiv. | ||
| Shiv ain't dyin! | |||
| Can someone help me with Shiv? | |||
| Kill | Magic is dumb. | ||
| You don't bring anything to the table, you just steal what someone else brought. | |||
| It's a good thing you didn't pull out the old cup-and-ball trick, then I'd really be worried. | |||
| My card was the Three of Clubs, but you never guessed it, cause you're a fraud! | |||
| Don't you got some kid's birthday party to work? | |||
| Kill | Get back up! I dare you! | ||
| Put on a damn shirt! | |||
| Stay dead this time. | |||
| Cry about your pain some more, Victor! | |||
| We all got pain, Victor. What do you want? A hot water bottle and a blankie? | |||
| Kill | You died, Vindicta! Get over it. | ||
| You think you can just fly around and shoot people with that bullshit gun of yours? | |||
| I ain't gettin' picked off by you, Vindicta. | |||
| Sniping is some coward shit, Vindicta. | |||
| Not so fun when you're not three blocks away, is it? | |||
| Damaged by snipe | Sniper! | ||
| They got a sniper! | |||
| Vindicta's takin' shots! | |||
| Killed while mid-air | Get on the ground and fight like a normal person. | ||
| You tried cheating, Vindicta, but it ain't gonna work. | |||
| You think you can hide in the skies? | |||
| Kill | I'll believe the adversary exists when I see it with my own eyes. | ||
| Tourists ruin New York. | |||
| How about you curl up in that little ball of yours and roll outta town? | |||
| You too good to share the cube with me, Viscous? | |||
| I see how it is. You want them to experience the cube, but not us. | |||
| Kill | You're scum, Vyper. | ||
| I've met good criminals, I've met bad criminals. You're just a stupid criminal. | |||
| Vyper's such a sleazebag. | |||
| That lady belongs on Long Island. | |||
| Never trust someone who don't believe in nothin'. | |||
| Kill | Look who's gonna do whatever mommy and daddy tells him to do. | ||
| Think for yourself, Warden. | |||
| What a weirdo! | |||
| Man, that guy's wound up tight. | |||
| Think you can impose your will on me, Warden? | |||
| See Last Stand | Get away from Warden! | ||
| Warden's makin' his move! | |||
| Look out for Warden! | |||
| Kill | Whatever. Wraith wants to go straight? She's not hard. | ||
| My boss? Pfft, whatever. | |||
| Called her bluff. | |||
| You ain't better than me, Wraith. | |||
| Take your floating cards, and shove 'em up your ass, Wraith! | |||
| Kill | I dunno what the hell she was talking about! | ||
| That lady with the sword was nuts. | |||
| She was tryin' to carve me up! | |||
| I don't need a sword to beat your ass. | |||
| Come at me whenever, Yamato. I'm right here. | |||
| See Shadow Transformation | Get away from Yamato! | ||
| Yamato's transformin'! | |||
| Look out for Yamato! |
Other Characters
Ally Heroes
Voice lines spoken by allies when interacting with Billy.
| Hero | Context | Notes | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Pass on zipline | Unused | There goes one useful idiot. | ||
| Killed in lane | They took out the goat! | |||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Billy's going to get himself killed, isn't he? | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | They took out the goat man! | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Maybe they'll run out of bullets shooting William. | ||
| Killed in lane | They took out William with a regrettable goat head. | |||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Oh look. A goat boy. | ||
| Pass on zipline | Unused | Billy. |
Enemy Heroes
| Hero | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|
| Kill | What a sad little human. | ||
| Butchered a goat. | |||
| It was like the budget version of Lash! | |||
| I tire of people like him. | |||
| What a wretched person! | |||
| Kill | Slaughtered the goat. | ||
| Billy, you make for a perfectly mediocre sacrifice. | |||
| So much pointless anger. | |||
| Petulant child! | |||
| Well, now you have something else to complain about, Billy. | |||
| Trapped in ult | Normally, I would take this time to make you confront your inner demons, but in order to do that, you'd have to be a person with some sort of actual passion and drive. But you're not! You're a caricature of outrage. A contrarian who thinks that hating something is the same thing as being interesting. So please leave, you're dreadfully boring. | ||
| Trapped in ult (short) | Billy, you are impressively uninteresting. | ||
| Kill | Slaughtered a goat. | ||
| Bet the anger's gonna taint the meat. | |||
| Bein' a victim is different than playin' one, ain't it, Billy? | |||
| Does that guy ever stop complaining?! | |||
| I hate it when they whine... | |||
| Kill | What a sad little man. | ||
| One day you'll learn what real anger feels like, Billy. | |||
| You're not a rebel, Billy. You're just an asshole. | |||
| I took down the goat! | |||
| He was insufferable. | |||
| Kill | Took out Billy! | ||
| I used to think goats were cute. | |||
| That guy needs a nap! | |||
| I won't let you stop me, Billy! | |||
| You can't blame the world for your problems, Billy! | |||
| Kill | How can so much anger fill up such a tiny man? | ||
| Billy. You need to relax and enjoy life! | |||
| What a curmudgeon. | |||
| Billy. Hating life won't get you very far. | |||
| I stopped Billy. | |||
| Kill | Shut up, William! | ||
| William's dead. | |||
| I took care of that ridiculous Goatman. | |||
| Contrarians are so... exhausting. | |||
| I tire of your prattling, William. | |||
| Ping (see) | I see William. | ||
| Kill | Ugh, I hope I don't get rabies! | ||
| He was not a very nice person. | |||
| Slaughtered the goat! | |||
| You're angry, we get it, get a hobby! | |||
| Bye, Billy. No one will miss you. | |||
| Kill | Why are you angry all the time?! | ||
| He's like a bootleg version of Bottom from Midsommar. | |||
| Oh, I wish I could just give him a hug. | |||
| It wouldn't kill you to be nicer, Billy! | |||
| You don't have to be so mean all the time, Billy. | |||
| Ping (see) | I see the goat! | ||
| Ping (Attack) | Let's take out Mr. Tumnus! | ||
| Kill | What an angry little man. | ||
| Think that guy could chew my arm off if I let him. | |||
| Think I'd rather deal with Lash. | |||
| Take a nap, Billy. | |||
| Go home, Billy. | |||
| Kill | Your performative outrage is tiring, Billy. | ||
| I shut up Billy. | |||
| Slaughtered a goat! | |||
| Listening to him talk was exhausting. | |||
| Billy? We get it. Shut up. | |||
| Kill | Hey, you're lookin' good, Billy. | ||
| He's making that goat head work, I gotta say. | |||
| Love to hate that guy. | |||
| That's for never visiting me in Atlantic City. | |||
| Took out Billy. |
Patrons
| Patrons | Team | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Ally | Match Start | Billy. They fear you. They mock you. They hate you. Make them pay for their transgressions and summon me! | ||
| You're filled with passion, Billy. It's time to direct it with purpose, and complete the ritual! | ||||
| The world is corrupt and beyond saving! But if you summon me, I can help you change that. | ||||
| Injustice permeates this city like a weed! You know this. Complete the ritual, and together, we will build a new world! | ||||
| They underestimate you, Billy. Let their hubris fuel their demise and your triumph! | ||||
| Kill Streak | Let your rage spill forth, Billy! | |||
| Yes, Billy, let your fury drive you! | ||||
| Billy continues to cave in their skulls! | ||||
| Praise | Well done, Billy. | |||
| Big Healing | Billy is helping us stay in the fight. Pay tribute to the goat! | |||
| Many Assists | Thank you for helping your fellows, Billy. | |||
| Enemy | Kill Streak (low) | Sacrifice that goat! | ||
| Kill Streak (mid) | I want Billy dead. | |||
| Kill Streak (High) | How are we being killed by an idiot with a goat head?! | |||
| Ally | Match Start | Billy... They fear you. They mock you. They hate you! Make them pay for their transgressions and summon me. | ||
| You're filled with passion, Billy. It's time to direct it with purpose, and complete the ritual! | ||||
| The world is corrupt and beyond saving! But if you summon me, I can help you change that. | ||||
| Injustice permeates this city like a weed! You know this. Complete the ritual, and together, we will build a new world! | ||||
| They underestimate you, Billy. Let their hubris fuel their demise and your triumph! | ||||
| Kill Streak | Let your rage spill forth, Billy! | |||
| Yes, Billy. Let your fury drive you! | ||||
| Billy continues to cave in their skulls! | ||||
| Update | Drink up, Billy! You deserve it. | |||
| Praise | Well done, Billy. | |||
| Big Healing | Billy is helping us stay in the fight. Pay tribute to the goat! | |||
| Many Assists | Thank you for helping your fellows, Billy. | |||
| Enemy | Kill Streak (low) | Sacrifice that goat! | ||
| Kill Streak (mid) | I want Billy dead. | |||
| Kill Streak (High) | How are we being killed by an idiot with a goat head?! |
The
Shopkeeper currently has no lines for Billy.
Removed/Unused Voice Lines
Voice lines that were either removed from the game files or have no triggers to be played in-game.
Enemies - Deadlock
| Hero | Context | Audio | Transcription |
|---|---|---|---|
| Kill | Hey Padre, what's the Latin word for "I just got my ass kicked"? | ||
| Oh, ohh, the Vatican's comin' for me now! | |||
| Try explaining that you lost to a guy with a goat head to your superiors. | |||
| Should've prayed harder, Venator. | |||
| I don't know what the hell a Venator is, but it's dead. |
External links
- Billy in Deadlock Voice Line Viewer